Constellation of the Reverse World 188

Chapter 188 – Episode 188: Tournament 4

If you think rationally, the academy is innocent.
As the only incarnation training center on the continent, we have to maintain perfect neutrality.
To put it simply, the stance they deal with the Constellations can be said to be first-come, first-served.

The flower that fell on top of the tower demanded Han Ye-ji’s arrest, so he responded.
Now that Yeji Han has been arrested, it is their policy for her to contact me.
She didn’t treat Han Ye-ji harshly, and the fact that she was sitting there was proof of that.

To be honest, how difficult would it be to wait for 10 minutes sitting on the bed beyond the window?
Judging by the attitude of the other guards, it’s not like they’re accusing Han Ye-ji of sexual harassment.
It felt like I was just being caught by a crazy Constellation and was cursing~ I must have a hard time~.

‘But that’s what I thought rationally.’

Now I am a beast
My hairy tail proves this.

“What is this… ?”

“Shut up and watch.”

As I stood in front of the iron cage and knocked on the keyhole, bewildered eyes flew in.
I can’t help but be embarrassed that the descending constellation is about to be detained at the academy on its own.

Because it was not featured in the newspaper and the protesters would come in to hang the president.
No, the soldiers inside the academy might stage a coup before the protesters cross the water.
You can see the complexion of the guards, who had been dyed blue from stress, bleached to pure white.

“Hey, hey!”

“Shut up!”

I hear a sharp shout behind my back, but I shout in a louder voice.
It feels like the Constellation who was ignored was taken aback, but of course, this is what I calculated up to this point.
Even if you move emotionally, it’s not like you’re moving without a plan or thought.

A pure white uniform with fancy embellishments attached to a fine face.
He is even a prince wearing white cotton gloves on his hand.
A bastard like that would say, ‘Kyaaak, that’s sexual harassment!’ In case you misunderstood
I thought it was a quicker and more comfortable way to extort rather than talk.

Sometimes, not talking at all is a better means of communication than talking.

“What disrespect is this?!”

“Hey, will you open it?”

One of the guards sneaks up, opens the cage door, and quickly disappears.
Naturally, the only ones left here are me, the squeaking Constellation, and Han Ye-ji.

While the arrest was made at the request, the iron cage door was opened in front of the person’s eyes.
It’s an academy detention facility, and the guards leave the place as if they don’t know anything about it.
Seeing that, it seemed to me that my idea of ​​maintaining unconditional neutrality was correct.

Well, even if a tyrant drives a battleship, it’s the academy to protest first.
Would the nobles who are building blood for the space battleship fleet be afraid of just one prince?

If that’s the case, then there is at least a justification for this Constellation bastard to detain Han Ye-ji.

“Then let’s go.”

“Yes Yes?”

That’s none of my business
Anyway, arming ourselves with the spirit that our child can’t be like that.
That is the communication method that can make people go crazy.

He opened the cage and grabbed Han Ye-ji’s wrist, who was standing there awkwardly.
Two people whose faces turn red at my outspoken behavior.
Of course, the feeling felt is the exact opposite.

“This, this! What kind of rudeness I asked!”

“Shut up because the way you talk is fucking, you fucking bastard.”

“Joe, Joe clothes?!”

He looks like an aspiring idol, but he talks like the wife of a wealthy family in a neighborhood.
As if he had heard a low-level and lewd rant for the first time in his life, his white face his turned red.

Seeing how he gets excited over just a few words, he seems like a kid.
Sometimes, even if I crash like this, I don’t get excited and keep my cool
I wonder if there were only one or two people who were giggling in reverse, mentioning the ancestors of my parents here.

Seeing how excited he was at the sound of being fucked up, it seems that he has really grown up.
Grow up nicely, and as the name of the constellation suggests, get stuck in a corner somewhere
An immature boy who was treated like a constellation on the continent and grew up nicely.

Maybe it’s accurate because it’s an evaluation mixed with the senses of a beast.

“You’re so rude! Seeing the kindness you’ve shown to mankind, I tried to resolve it through dialogue!”

“No, it’s really annoying that you talk like you’ve been fucked, but can’t you correct it? You’ve been on this continent for ten years, too, but you can’t correct your mouth?”

Anyway, this guy must believe in something.

What I believe in is my ability.
The continent’s only soul healer.

He is the only healer who can heal souls damaged by alien monsters.
It’s a situation where it monopolizes the market where people and incarnations’ lives are at stake, so they’re stretching themselves.
If you see me, to be exact, putting a strange name on my incarnation
Still, wouldn’t it be normal to think that there is at least one corner to believe in?

The heart of the banished serpent that was like an idiot also had a great magic attribute.
Because there is such a thing as the magic attribute of perfect stealth that cannot be traced
I dared to go after the preliminary incarnation of the tyrant who was burning with fire.

“Ha! I can’t understand how you’re being so rude. You don’t even have the slightest honor?”

The guy who grabs Han Ye-ji’s wrist her and blocks her way when she brings her out of the cage.
He gently turns his wrist, removes the white cotton glove, and throws it on my chest.

I think I saw this in a romance manga I saw a long time ago.
Wasn’t it originally thrown in the face?

“I’ll take up my sword, Zen-“

So I picked it up and threw it in the guy’s face.

“You rude fellow!”

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Naturally, there was a corner where this flower-sama also believed in the constellation.
Well, it’s funny how there are so many guys like the exiled Serpent’s Heart.

“So, what’s the situation?”

“That’s it, so-“

The flower that fell on top of the tower, the constellation of the Elementalists of the Western Continent.
When the surface of the earth rots due to the curse left by the demon king
A prince who built a high tower by asking the spirit of the earth.

‘Well, the fact that it became a constellation means that mankind, unable to overcome the isolated situation, eventually perished.’

In any case, this flower prince became an authority on civil engineering as he befits an earth spirit.
Just like building blocks of concrete, rebar, Nabal, and bedrock that has been blessed by the spirits.
It’s because it’s the ability to build a high-rise building in half a day just by stacking them up.

Well, other than that, helping with ground investigation of buildings, checking the stability of foundation work,
Being from a fantasy world, they supply materials that have been strengthened in various ways such as magic and alchemy.
I’m also a dreamer who deals with nightmares, but since I’m doing something like a soul healer, he must be doing something different.

There was only one reason why such a constellation was in the academy.
Construction of the tournament arena.

“I wasn’t looking to see…”

“What?”

“That’s why he took off his shirt and called the spirits.”

“What’s the matter, is that?”

After listening to Han Ji-ji’s explanation, I could understand why she was detained for her awkward posture.

The guy who came to the academy and started a simple ritual after biting people while looking around.
There must have been a lot of things to do besides the tournament arena, such as building extensions and durability repairs.
In the state of Advent, I lacked spirit power, so I had no choice but to start the ritual alone.

The problem is that the ancestral rite is close to a primitive method, so the top is completely taken off.
It was carried out by pouring paint on the tattoos drawn on the chest and back.

The outfit looks like a modern European ballroom, wearing a mask and hosting a dance party.
It’s a bit absurd to be a communion with spirits in the form of a ritual offering sacrifices to tattoos and paints.

“I heard that while building the tournament stadium this time, the academy’s crime prevention level is also being raised, and many things like surveillance spires and crime prevention towers are being built.”

“Is that the thing you have to help with these days?”

“Yes. But since I’m a sniper, I helped by building a tall spire or a tower for jinbeop, climbing up to check the view.”

“Did you see that?”

“…Yes.”

A man who summoned the spirits in pants because he thought there were no people around.
And after climbing up the tower and looking around, Yeji looked at it through a telescope.
To be honest, it was an odd situation.

In my situation, I have no choice but to ask what it is like for a boy to be in his underwear.
By the standards of this world, it was like stealing a half-naked man, and even stealing a Constellation during a ritual.

Since there was no intention, the other guards understood and did not drive Han Ye-ji.
Anyway, it’s a certain fact that Han Ye-ji saw things he couldn’t see through the telescope.

‘What should I say about this…’

As a result, Han Ye-ji has a strong petit bourgeois mindset.
He admits that he is unfair, but the feeling of being sorry is stronger.
It’s a bit ambiguous that half of that sorry feeling is towards me.

It’s been a year since I’ve become an incarnation of a dreamer and stole a man’s naked body
Han Ye-ji, who lived like a half-lover, is in a situation where she feels guilty towards me.

‘It’s difficult, difficult.’

No, it would have been difficult.

I don’t know who will see it, but I’m defenseless in the academy vacant lot, to the constellation in my underwear
Han Ye-ji, who had a job, looked around happily and caught a glimpse of her naked body.
First of all, send it to the academy detention facility and talk to the person who was trying to solve it
From swearing at me as a gay bastard with a fucked up tone, to me who fucked and behaved.

In common sense, it’s a complicated situation that we should have talked about several times.

“By the way, a duel has one proxy?”

“Is that so? Probably because I picked a great warrior…”

To think that such a situation could be resolved with a single stab of a knife.
After all, violence was the most convenient means of communication.